liciouspoet
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I love any kind of expression. Meaning art. Art is something that means life to me. I love it because it expresses people and their inner thoughts.
It is a way for people to see part of the real you, or what you imagine. It’s a way for you to express yourself. It’s something meaningful that you should be able to reveal without being rejected or put down for. It’s like your own religion. Art.
Journal Entries
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Posted about 1 year ago, 2 comments so far.
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Posted about 1 year ago, 3 comments so far.
Confused
Posted about 1 year ago, 10 comments so far.
Wheelchair Rides, only three million tests to ride...this way! this way! come one, come all!
Posted about 1 year ago, 6 comments so far.
About You, I'm just rambling:)
Posted about 1 year ago, 4 comments so far.
ANSWER THAT ONE!
Posted about 1 year ago, 24 comments so far.
Confused On Racing thoughts....Really short, not worth the time to read....
Posted about 1 year ago.
Babe
Posted about 1 year ago, 3 comments so far.
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Posted about 1 year ago, 2 comments so far.
Art
Writing
Forgetting Love In a Cheating Game
Taught me not to love / Until its too late / And you forget / How love looks at you / Till you lose it / In the game
Tile Floor
I always end up here / On the cold / Tiles of the bathroom floor / They seem to have / A numbing affect / They cool me down / And let me feel / Alive / Whenever I come / To get the relief / Of the s…
so help me "God"
Words wanting to come out / Wishing they would / But they are stuck / Attached to the truth The truth I don’t want / To even whisper / But now it is being screamed / With every painful tear /…
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My last tear / Will be your worst fear / I don’t know why you want to hurt me / Its just tears fallin you like to see / Me in pain keeps you breathing / As all around me is just ear pounding scr…
Two Desks Away
Bell rings / I sit in class / Staring into space / Thinking of you / Wishing that I had you / In my life / Closer / Than two desks away Teachers talking / My thoughts are racing / Scanning the r…
Darkness;Coldness
Darkness surrounding me / No light near or far / Coldness clinging to my skin / Goose-bumps pricking me numb / Thoughts racing through my mind / Wishing the pain would tare out of my heart The only…
